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Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now (Samara and Chaim)

Chapter 78
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Chapter 78 Let Me Teach You How to Apologize

The two of them did not expect Samara to suddenly appear, and they did not expect that Samara would

hear their discussion.

Hearing Samara’s words, the two of them felt a little guilty.

“What do you mean?”

A male voice was heard. Roland walked over. He showed a bright smile. He looked at Samara and

raised his eyebrow, asking, “What’s wrong?”

Samara smiled and played the recording on her phone.

“Do you see Samara’s dress? It’s a limited edition.

“It’s more than 10 thousand dollars! It seems that Samara’s dream of marrying a rich man has been

shattered!” The conversation between the two was clearly recorded in the recording. After the recording

was played, the two women’s faces turned pale.

They dared offend Samara, but they could not afford to offend Roland.

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They didn’t know why Roland had taken a fancy to Samara. Samara just divorced a few months ago, and

Roland decided to chase her. Now, it seemed that he wanted to protect Samara.

They were right. After Roland listened to the recording, his eyebrows raised as he said, “Is this how your

parents taught you to treat people?”

They were all from rich families. Even if Roland had no personal relationship with those two girls, it would

not be difficult for Roland to recognize them.

When Vivian and Nina heard Roland’s words, both of them froze for a moment.

Samara, who was at the side, looked at the two of them with a smile. Samara said, “Ms. Dupont and Ms.

Cowper, are you not going to apologize to me?”

Vivian and Nina looked at each other and said “sorry” reluctantly.

“It seems that you’re so reluctant.”

Samara suddenly laughed. “Then let me teach you how to apologize.”

Coincidentally, there was a waiter pushing a cart of drinks outside. Samara went out directly and brought

two glasses. of wine in. She raised her hand and splashed the wine on Nina’s and Vivian’s faces.

After powring the wine, Samara looked at the two of them and smiled with satisfaction. “I’m sorry, Ms.

Dupont, Ms. Cowper. I’m not in a good mood today, so I don’t have a good temper now.”

Her tone was exactly the same as theirs when they apologized. Due to Roland’s presence, Nina and

Vivian could not say anything. They just gritted their teeth and looked at Samara.

Nina said something bad in a low voice. Then Nina and Vivian looked at each other and turned to leave.

Samara looked at their backs and snorted, “Well, they escape so fast.”

If they treated Samara like this again, it would not be as simple as just being splashed with wine.

Samara looked away and found that Roland was looking at her. Samara raised her eyebrows and said,

“Does Mr. Garza

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suddenly realize that I have a bad temper?”

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Roland raised his eyebrows and looked into her eyes with a slight smile.

“No. I don’t think so.”

Samara glanced at him and smiled, “I’m going back. Suit yourself, Mr. Garza.”

“What a coincidence. I’m going home too.”

The two of them walked out of the small garden. Just as they walked out, Samara met Chaim.

Chaim looked at Samara and sneered, “Roland, look at what kind of woman she is. Why do you like

her?”

His words were full of malice.

Samara looked at Chaim, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

In the past, Chaim just treated her indifferently, but now he was even crueler.

“After all, she’s better than Serena.”

After Roland finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at Samara, asking, “What? Do you also

feel that you are inferior to Serena?”

Hearing his words, Samara was stunned for a moment. “Of course not.”

She paused for a moment. She looked up at Chaim and sneered, “I just feel that she doesn’t deserve to

be compared with me.”

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